they call them? - I don't know. - When do they call them? - Who the hell knows? They don't tell us! My son, my son... If you hadn't run away... he would be with us now. Everyone back! If anyone moves, I'll shoot! Mommy, what does this mean? Number one! Keep your head down ! Number two! Keep your head down! Vanja! Vanja! I'm here! Pasha! Serozha! Nina had a baby! What is it? It's a girl! Back! Micola! Your father died! Keep your head down ! Toljan ! Sanja! Daddy! Don't leave us alone! Daddy! Don't leave us alone! From that day on... I never saw the image of the soldier... of my real father again. Maybe because on that day... I betrayed him. Come with me. My little boy. Mom, what's wrong? - Did you eat? - I ate. What? The cook gave me a potato and some jam. Tell her to give you mine too. Mom, what are you saying? Does it hurt? What operation is it? They talk about an operation, but I don't understand. Ladies' stuff. What is it? That's all. Nothing very good. Get well soon. I'm bored by myself. I'll get well soon. Mom, sing me our little song. Not now, I'm tired. It was the ''Three Witnesses''. My mother died of peritonitis... after a botched abortion. I heard some of what the doctors said... but then I couldn't understand any of the details... and they weren't important. From that moment on I had no one else in the world... closer than Toljan. My mother's watch and the gun... were the only things left from that life. Fortunately I was able to hide the gun. I hid it often, later... in the orphanage. For years, I lived with the dream that Toljan was free... and he would take me away with him. Chigariov, straighten your back! Grab the handlebar. Let's go! Faster, hurry! Let's go! Bastards! Idiots! What are you doing, boy? You selling a handlebar? Squirt. You looking for someone? You. Me? Why is that? I'm Sanja. So? I'm Katja's son. Do you remember Katja? Which Katja? On the train, with the little boy. Wait, wait. Her name was Katja? And you... so you would be... You'd be... Sanja. - Right, Sanja! - Toljan ! You're a real piece of work! You had a kid with Katja and you don't even remember! Oh shut up! So... squirt... what do you want? - You want money? - For who? You drink with mine! - Who's this Katja? - Can't you see I'm talking? Katja! Admit it, you old dog! Katja, he says... C'mon, I fucked one... on the train, that's all. Tell her I'm not your father, squirt! You tell her! Look, look. She's jealous. I've fallen in love with this one... like a little boy. Go to your damn Katja and take your friends with you! Good times... Tell your mother I said hello. Tell her "From Toljan". She'll remember. Now go on. And so I was left all alone in the world. I felt nothing. I only had the feeling he had betrayed me and my mother... and that I had to kill him. I didn't want to be like him anymore. Yet my life didn't become easier. So I decided to start up a new life... not to think of him anymore. He didn't exist. He had never existed. He didn't even exist in my dreams. Nothing existed. Nothing...nothing...nothing. Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Don't leave us alone! Daddy! written and directed by PAVEL CHUKHRAI director of photography VLADIMIR KLIMOV production designer VICTOR PETROV composer VLADIMIR DASHKEVICH sound YULIA EGOROVA make-up NINA KOLODKINA costumes NATALIA MONEVA and NATALIA ALEKSANDROVA editing MARINA DOBRYANSKAYA and NATALIA KUCHERENKO coordinator ANNA KAGARLIZKAYA assistant directors OLGA KALIMOVA and TATIANA SAULKINA cameraman VIACESLAV CHIBRIKOV directors of production ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Роксана на английском - текст Темный кристалл на английском - текст Американский ниндзя 2: Столкновение на английском - текст Человек из ресторана на английском - текст Пролетая над гнездом кукушки на английском |